I was rebellious by nature, but I ended up becoming a top influencer.

Qi Tian, ​​his face darkening, looked at Director Ding, who was about to climb on top of him: "Seriously, could you please stop using your own experience as an example every time?"

Director Ding looked at Qi Tian seriously: "No, no, no, it's very difficult for a newcomer like Zhao Ying to grasp the sense of proportion. Without my guidance, she would have a hard time getting into character."

Okay, let's not waste time. This room was only rented for two hours.

Director Ding turned to Zhao Ying and said, "Watch closely. Chu Tian is drunk now. Help him step by step from outside the door to the hotel bed, then gently lay him down on the bed. But if you're unsteady on your feet, then lean over him and kiss him on the lips."

No need for a real kiss, use a forced perspective to shoot, but make sure they're close together. Of course, a real kiss would be even better.

Then, in a daze, he placed his hands on your chest.

All of this is about a series of coincidences and unexpected turns.

Zhao Ying listened to the scene with a flushed face, wondering if it was too exciting.

However, Director Ding was not finished yet. He turned to Qi Tian and said, "Come on, put your hands up."

Qi Tian suppressed his discomfort and raised his hand.

"Next, you need to shyly tilt your head slightly, then slowly turn your head back, gaze deeply into Qi Tian's eyes, slowly raise your body, take off your leather jacket, let down your high ponytail, and then bend down, little by little, from your forehead, bridge of your nose, lips... all the way down, understand?"

Director Ding paused his head and looked at Zhao Ying, who nodded shyly, "Understood!"

"Okay, let's start with one, beginning from the doorway."

Director Ding excitedly got off Qi Tian.

It's been a long time since I've had such a satisfying acting discussion. Qi Tian is truly a dedicated and excellent actor.

As the two reached the door, Qi Tian put his hand on Zhao Ying's body. Just as they were about to walk forward, they heard Director Ding roar.

"You're drunk now, you can't even walk, so you're lying on top of Zhao Ying."

"Zhao Ying, you are a bodyguard, a subordinate. Don't look so pained. Instead, you should feel sorry for him. I know Qi Tian is very heavy, but you have to bear it."

"Okay, get your emotions in check, let's try again. Walk right in, yes, that's right, go to the bed, fall down, crash into his arms, and give him a big kiss..."

Director Ding felt he hadn't finished speaking when Zhao Ying impatiently kissed him, making his scalp tingle.

However, this was a short drama and didn't require particularly sophisticated acting skills, so he didn't say anything. But seeing that Zhao Ying's kiss was real and not fake made him a little suspicious.

Didn't they say there was nothing going on between them?

Why are you acting so naturally if nothing's wrong?

Qi Tian used his hands to support the two soft mounds, and Zhao Ying's face flushed red. She shyly avoided Qi Tian's burning gaze, but she naturally raised herself up.

With one hand pulling off the hair tie, a cascade of black hair immediately cascaded down.

Zhao Ying swayed her head from side to side, her cloud-like hair swaying in the breeze. With a charming flick, she tossed her long, beautiful hair to one side, then slowly took off her leather jacket, revealing her undershirt.

Slowly bending down, Zhao Ying pressed her lips to Qi Tian's forehead.

Like a dragonfly skimming the water, she touched it once, then moved down to the tip of the nose, lips, chin... all the way down. When she reached the crucial spot, Zhao Ying suddenly pulled on Qi Tian's belt, and Qi Tian sat up abruptly.

"Hey? Why are you sitting up? Such a great shot, how can you be so unprofessional?"

Director Ding was getting anxious. Zhao Ying was too easily drawn into the role. Her performance just now was so smooth and captivating, even more so than his own.

He even began to suspect that the other person did this all the time.

"Oh, um, sorry, sorry!"

Qi Tian slapped his forehead and looked at Zhao Ying: "I wasn't quite in control of my emotions just now, how about we do another take?"

"It's my fault. I used too much force and hurt Brother Tian!"

Zhao Ying nodded, her bright eyes looking at Qi Tian.

She didn't know if the other person did it on purpose, but she could clearly sense that Qi Tian had feelings for her.

This made her quite proud.

If you swing your hoe well, there's no corner you can't dig down.

"It's not your fault, it's my fault for not being emotional enough."

Qi Tian quickly waved his hand, then looked at Director Ding: "Shall we start by collapsing onto the bed?"

Director Ding nodded.

Zhao Ying retied her hair tie, then threw herself into Qi Tian's arms again, their lips touching and their eyes meeting.

A moist atmosphere lingered between the two.

Qi Tian suddenly noticed a nimble little fish swimming between their lips, sweet and fragrant, which made him a little flustered.

Qi Tian naturally tried to push her away with both hands, but she pressed heavily on him, making him afraid to push her away forcefully.

She stood up again, pulled her hair tie, tossed her hair, and looked down at Qi Tian. Zhao Ying no longer had the anxious look she had just shown.

A pair of bright eyes, now brimming with spring water.

Her slender waist curved into a beautiful arc, with both ends pointing upwards, one end inspiring endless imagination, while the other end slowly approached Qi Tian's forehead.

Once again, from top to bottom, Phoenix nodded three times.

But every time this little phoenix nodded, it used its pearly teeth to unbutton a button, slowly revealing its incredibly muscular abs to the camera.

The people inside the room suddenly began to breathe heavily.

The little phoenix kept searching downwards until it finally stopped on a sycamore tree.

"Cut! That's great, fantastic! Come on, let's do one more detail, and that'll be perfect."

Director Ding was very satisfied with Zhao Ying's performance; this take could easily become a classic scene.

Zhao Ying is a natural-born actress; she knows exactly how to evoke the audience's emotions.

Of course, the reason I acted so well is because my own demonstration was excellent.

After filming the details, Director Ding thought for a moment and decided to give the expressive female bodyguard a few more shots.

After thinking for a moment, he pointed to the bathroom next to him and said, "Add some more scenes, otherwise the emotions are too thin, and it makes Chu Tian seem too passive."

As the Dragon King, how could I be forced into a relationship? I must forcefully take him!

"what?"

Qi Tian was taken aback: "Your added scenes are fine, won't we exceed the budget? We only have two hours!"

Director Ding chuckled and said, "It won't exceed the limit. It's very simple. First, shoot a shower scene. Zhao Ying goes to the bathroom. The transparent glass in this bathroom is the kind with a waistline film, so you can only see her head and calves. Turn on the shower, and just show a little bit of her back and the sound of water."

Then you wake up in bed, see this scene, walk in, hug Zhao Ying tightly from behind, and then you can improvise a bit more.

"Huh? This... this requires me to take off my clothes? You didn't tell me there would be nude scenes!"

Zhao Ying suddenly tensed up and looked shyly at Qi Tian.

Qi Tian looked at Director Ding, who waved his hand and said, "Just wrap them in a bath towel. We'll only film the area above the shoulders and the details of the two people's calves seen through the gap under the mirror, leaving the audience to imagine."

There are plenty of actors who wear jeans under their costumes and thick cotton slippers under their robes.

Zhao Ying knew how to handle this, so she got up and went to the bathroom to find a large bath towel.

Qi Tian thought for a moment, then suddenly asked, "What does 'freely improvise' mean?"

It seems that this is not one of my professional acting skills!